The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 1713 Poor Quality Products

In the mirror, Nicole saw her pale face and colorless lips. She looked a bit weak.

Nicole thought that she might be sick.

She touched her forehead, but it was not hot.

Clayton’s face was tense as he noticed her expression. He held her waist with one hand while he took a tissue in the other hand to dry her sweat, moving lightly and carefully.

“How are you feeling? Do you still want to vomit?”

Nicole closed her eyes and shook her head. She then flung her whole body into his arms and spoke a little breathlessly.

“I don’t have any more strength, but I’m still so hungry.”

Clayton pursed his lips. The worry in his eyes was obvious. His voice was low as he coaxed her.

“I’ll make some oatmeal for you, okay?”

Nicole nodded. Clayton picked her up and put her on the sofa, careful not to touch her stomach.

However, Nicole did not notice his actions. She closed her eyes tightly. Her legs were resting o n the sofa, and she looked very lazy and comfortable.

Clayton quickly cooked her some oatmeal. Nicole finally managed to stomach it and restored some vitality after finishing a bowl.

back to the bedroom to rest. Clayton stayed in the study until

he went to bed, Nicole had fallen

moment. Nicole was slightly conscious. She turned around and familiarly placed her hand on Clayton’s body. She even touched him a few timest o confirm

and looked at

thought that he fell asleep, but she suddenly heard him call out to

“Nicole?”

in

placed his hand gently on her stomach. It was so

her.

to keep this child?” Daily new

night was

her sleep because of these

opened her eyes and adjusted to the dimness of the room. She looked at his bright eyes that were looking at her expectantly

her lips and wrinkled her brow. “What child? I don’t have

Did Clayton misunderstand something?

slightly aggrieved. “I

denying it? Is there another

mistaken. You have to read the

bar means not pregnant, and two is

she confidently briefed him

a light laugh and hold